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Logan only means to close his eyes for a minute, but he falls asleep too.

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Logan wakes up on his stomach with Robert’s arm across the middle of his back. It’s definitely the best nap he’s ever had. As if Logan knew he was wanted, even when he was unconscious.

“It’s three,” Robert says quietly.

Robert’s fingers run up and down Logan’s back and skate along the line where the sheet is draped over his hips. Logan shifts on the bed, moving one leg as best he can to get some space for where he’s aching and swollen between his legs.

He isn’t hard, though.

He swallows back a whimper of distress, his instinctive reaction to feeling desire and arousal but having no physical sign of it to show his Dominant. No proof of his desire.

Logan presses his face into the pillow, nervous and unsure what to say.

Robert kisses Logan’s shoulder. He’s raised up on an elbow beside Logan, not close enough for Logan to feel his cock, to know if he’s hard, but he can feel the heat of him. He lays his hand flat in the center of Logan’s back, pressing gently.

“Logan, sweetheart, I would like to come.”

“I… I would like you to come… Robert. Uh, Daddy,” Logan says. It’s embarrassing to say, but maybe that’s nice, too. “Please,” he adds, trying it out. What is it like to ask for what he wants? To ask to be used? He shivers at the very idea of behaving so submissively.

He throbs hard between his legs and tightens his hole, squeezing where he aches so much, wishing Robert would—

“Would you like to come, too? Or should Daddy be selfish this time?”

“No, thank you,” Logan says instantly. They should focus on Robert. Logan’s desire grows and he thinks it again, how it’s all about Robert. His Dominant. Making sure Robert takes his pleasure.

“Why?”

“Uh… what?”

“I have a guess as to why you want to focus on my pleasure, but I would like confirmation, sweetheart.”

Robert kisses Logan’s back again, but now there’s a hint of teeth. His cock presses along Logan’s hip and the size of it is intimidating. There’s so little separating them, and the shape of his Daddy’s cock, how long and wide it is, registers. He trembles, wondering if he’s mistaken. Maybe he can’t tell how big it is. That must be it.

His hands fist in the sheets. Excitement pours through him, hot and fizzing through his blood. Robert is going tousehim.

“Is it because you want to be used, Logan? Do you want proof that I want you?”

“Yes. Please, Daddy.” He wants to say it again and again, lift his ass and just offer himself. Would Robert like that?

“I want to use your mouth,” Robert says, and rubs his cock against Logan’s ass.

“Yes, please,” he whispers, licking his lips in anticipation.

“Can I finish in your mouth?” Robert asks, voice gentle. He bites more kisses into Logan’s shoulder blade.

“Oh. Um, yes. Yes, Daddy. Please.” He gasps in pleasure at a particularly deep nip. “I don’t know if I’ll do a good job, but I want to try.”

“I don’t need you to do a good job. I just need you to be soft and wet and to keep your teeth out of the way. I’ll do the rest. I know what I want from my boy.”

Logan nods into the pillow and Robert throws the covers back. He takes off his underwear and Logan lifts his head to look. Robert’s hand presses his head back into the pillow and Logan moans at the dominant gesture of control.

“You’ll see soon enough,” Robert growls.

Logan wants to thrust into the mattress even though he’s soft.

He’s rolled over. It’s so pleasurable he feels lightheaded. Robert moves over him, straddling Logan just under his shoulders, and Logan practically sprains his neck trying to get a really good look at Robert’s cock and his full balls. He kisses Robert all over, everything he can reach, his inner thighs and the soft orbs of his balls. He breathes him in, and Logan’s fingers slip down to touch his own hole, pressing gently on his opening through his underwear.

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